This is a song about "Destined for greatness"

Fuck your definition of fame, i bring greatness,

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Here i go again, falling in love

I'm just resuming your greatness,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Facilitating my rating, anticipating the greatness

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

I'm a new contender, destined winner

Greatness on, thrusted upon

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

I mean of course just the same old

My greatness and surely fold

You dumbs can't measure my greatness,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love